sábado, 21 de julio de 2012

“-Do you remember that day you fell out of my window?”
+“I sure do, you came jumping out after me.”
“-Well, you fell on the concrete 
and nearly broke your ass 
and you were bleeding all over the place 
and I rushed you off to the hospital. 
Do you remember that?”
+“Yes, I do.”
“-Well, there's something 
I never told you about that night.”
+“What didn't you tell me?”
“-While you were sitting in the backseat 
smoking a cigarette you thought 
was going to be your last, 
I was falling deep, deeply in love with you
and I never told you 'til just now.”

Oh, Home
Yes , I am home.
Home is wherever I'm with you.

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